While they were shouting, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan would look at their stall from time to time.
There were two stoves in their stall. One of the stoves had an iron plate on it that could cook four bowls of rice noodles at the same time. The other stove had a pot for frying rice noodles and poached eggs. This idea simplified Sifu's life, allowing him for a breather from time to time.
Sifu would have more time to chat and joke with the guests and become more familiar with the people and things in town.
"It's time to eat the rice noodles, eat the rice-"
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan started to shout again, but before they could finish, an old acquaintance walked over quickly and smiled at them, "So it really is you guys. I heard the waiter say that you guys were here, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect it to be you."
It was Shopkeeper Qiao.
